A beautiful girl with long blonde hair walks in the midst of a farmer's market wearing a long colorful boho maxi dress. She stops before a seller and picks up a large peach.
She slowly glances over it and brings it forth to smell it. Unaware she is being watched.
Blake, Selene, and Damian act naturally a few stand away. All three wearing sunglasses and summer clothes from how hot the weather has become.
"So, are you going to go talk to her?" Blake looks at Damian. Harous palms clammy, and her raising at a million per second.
"I am. I just. I'm waiting for the eight-time. That's all!" He shrugs his shoulders, nervously looking at her through his glasses and turning away as she begins to walk closer.
"Oh for heaven's sake!" Selene chuckles and walks towards the beautiful young woman.
"Ah Sel? Wait, no." Damian tries to reach for her, but it's too late. She makes her way next to her and stops next to her as she pretends to buy fruit from the same spot where the girl is buying.
"Shit! I'm nervous as fuck Blake!" He says nervously, running his fingers through his hair.
Blake chuckles, looking at both girls as they begin to talk.
"Well, maybe you should go and talk to her before my wife embarrasses you and calls you out. You know she will too." He tilts his head and grabs a small hand-made rattle in front of him. Gesturing towards the old man and giving him a fifty-dollar bill in his hand.
"You gotta stop buying shit! Seriously. " Damian says nervously, making Blake chuckle.
"Hi, how much for these strawberries?" Selene asks the lady selling the fruit.
"Oh don't get that basket." The beautiful blonde explains.
"Oh? Why not?" Selene as kg s with a smile.
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